[Reverend William Burke] Heavy metal blast devils, shovels bury devils I travel through lower levels, killing demons and rebels With petals, musical crack that settles in your veins Embezzle's get sold, and sizzles your beautiful brain The Reverend Burke will maintain, even though he insane And he'll spit flames and lick shots off like Jesse James I feel the pain like I'm locked in a chain gang And bang on the railroad frame so you can ride the train
"Who is, the man?" - sample
[Chorus 2X: Reverend William Burke] I sold all my money, gave away food when I was hungry And prayed for enemies who didn't love me But trust me, God appreciate it when you live humbely Satan smile like it's funny, but buddy, Allah don't like ugly
Bust back and clap, or get ya wig cracked, in fact We all strapped with macs, but still scrap, cuz it's like that So put the gat down, nah Jack, put yours on the ground first, reverse the attack In combat, we don't back down, the Chi is that town Where them girls hit the track and make stacks pound Even cops get slap 'round, get caught round The wrong part of town, a wrong project building It's elementary that eventually I'mma see the penetentiary They picking off my family tree We live an O.G., G's up, snitches down lifestyle Gambino gangstas who keep a low profile